But I will be back!’ I reached forward and plucked a hair from his head. ‘No! I have Ju-Ju!’ His eyes narrowed. I stepped back into the house an...d closed the door. ‘You, bitch, pack your fucking bags, you are out of here.’ I went to the study to calm myself. ‘Off to make your little models?’ she sneered. I spun on my heel and bore down on her. Putting my thumb and forefinger together I hissed ‘You are this far from being put through that door without opening it. You made a very bad mistake. Donny followed, watching her thighs flash in the filtered sunlight, seeing her ass move slightly from side to side on the seat.They stopped again on a hill overlooking a luxuriously green valley. Leaning her bicycle against a pine tree, she sat on the soft grass, drawing her knees to her tits and placing her chin on them. Donny sat cross-legged slightly in front of his mother so he could peek at her thighs and the way her panties pooched out around her cunt. His cock had slipped from the leg of. Marsha Phillips and I had been competing in class for the last four years. I knew Marsha, but I didn't like her. She had one of those personalities that left you feeling she thought she was better than you.The other girl, I'd never seen before. Not that there was much to see now. She had reddish, brown hair that was not much darker than mine. I couldn't tell how tall she was because she was already sitting down when I came in. Her body? With the clothes she was wearing, I assumed she had a. The dad looked like he was in his mid forties and the mom looked like she was in her late thirties. I was not interested in talking to them so I was quite the whole time. But from their conversation I understood that the wife of our new neighbor was actually my mom’s classmate and her name was Ramya. I was shocked to hear that.My mom was 45 years old and this lady looked nowhere close to that age. My mom looked a lot older than her. After hearing that, I started observing her. She wore a tight.